William Shakespeare Quotes about War - Page 2
Religious canons, civil laws, are cruel; then what should war be?
O, Thou hast damnable iteration; and art, indeed, able to corrupt a saint.
There live not three good men unhanged in England; and one of them is fat and grows old.
Upon his royal face there is no note how dread an army hath enrounded him.
Here I and sorrows sit; Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.
Come the three corners of the world in arms, and we shall shock them.
The undeserver may sleep when the man of action is called on.
That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
Cheerily to sea; the signs of war advance: No king of England, if not king of France
We go to gain a little patch of ground that hath in it no profit but the name.